Luo Qingchen nodded obediently. At this moment, if he said he was not moved, it would be a lie.
Suddenly, a word flashed in her mind, a very warm word.
When you don't know a person well, you will feel that he is indifferent by nature.
In fact, those who are indifferent are just leaving their tenderness to the most important people.
She seems to be beginning to understand Yu Qianjin. If one really gets into his heart, one will see his gentle, doting and sunny side.
If she had been asked to use the word "sunshine" to describe Yu Qianjin before, she would definitely not be able to do it.
But the way he looked at her smile just now was really beautiful. That must be Yu Qianjin, whom no one has ever seen before.
"Why don't you answer me?" Luo Qingchen nodded slightly and looked at him and said, "This answer is very important to me."
Although she desperately told herself that there should be no such thing as a 'magic potion' in this world, at least in this plane, everything was too coincidental.
This coincidence frightened her, fearing that everything would be false in the end.
I am afraid that if there is such a potion, anyone can become the person who can give tenderness in his heart.
The more you have, the more you fear losing.
This is how she feels now...
"I'll let you know when you finish changing the dressing." He looked at her slightly red eyes and thought she was in pain from the wound, so he blew gently and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, it will be fine soon." ”
"The wound is really deep." Dr. Liu frowned and said, "Such a deep wound must be changed every day, otherwise it will be easily infected."
Yu Qianjin looked at her wounds and frowned unconsciously.
This was the first time he saw her wound. The last time she bandaged the wound in the hospital, he was waiting for her outside.
This time I really saw it, I felt inexplicably suffocated, and my heart ached.
The scenes that happened in the classroom that day flashed before his eyes at this moment, and the feeling of self-blame spread from the bottom of his heart.
Why do you keep ignoring your feelings when you obviously care about them.
Why do I want to stand behind her so much, but I still have to confirm my feelings again and again.
If he had stood beside her earlier, how could he have been so seriously injured.
In fact, he was grateful to Lu Qiufan for finally confirming his feelings. If it weren't for the moment when he handed her the handkerchief, the unwillingness in his heart would reach its peak.
Nor would he know his own thoughts so clearly.
"It will hurt a little, Miss Luo, please bear with it." Dr. Liu dipped some iodine in it and carefully disinfected her wound.
Yu Qianjin gently touched her face, let her head rest on his chest, and whispered: "Don't look, don't look..."
In fact, she was not afraid of pain when she thought about it. The feeling of a long sword piercing her body was already common to her.
She seems to have a particularly low sensitivity to pain, and sometimes the pain in her heart outweighs the pain in her body.
At this moment, Yu Qianjin touched her face gently and whispered in her ear, "Don't look away, don't look away." She felt a faint tingling sensation in her hands.
It seems that when there are people who care about her and protect her in this world, she will become particularly vulnerable.
When Ye Sitian grabbed the fruit knife with her bare hands that day, there was no pain from changing the dressing.
"Okay! Although the wound is deep, it will not leave any scars if it heals properly." Dr. Liu glanced at Yu Qianjin and said, "Well, Mr. Jin, let's go out first."
"Okay." Yu Qianjin responded lightly, then turned his eyes to Luo Qingchen and said, "Does it still hurt?"
She shook her head gently, pursed her lips and said, "So you are such a Yu Qianjin."
"That's how Yu Qianjin is." He raised his lips and smiled, his beautiful eyes twinkling as he said, "And the answer you want."
"What?"
"Earlier." (To be continued)